I scramble to my feet beside Draco.
Ron lets out a growl and charges toward Draco, swinging to punch him in the face. Harry grabs him just before he punches him.
"Ron, please," Harry says, glancing between me and Draco.
"Hermione," Ron roars, "What is this? Why was he kissing you?"
He shoots a murderous glance toward Draco.
"Ron," I say, fresh tears running down my face. I'd loved him too.
He shakes his head, "No," he growls, glaring at me and shaking his head.
"Look-" Draco starts to say.
Ron cuts him off, "Don't!" he glares at him, "I don't want to hear it!"
Draco is silent, but there's a steely look in his eyes as he stares at Ron.
"Guys can we please just get out of here before-" I start to say but the doors bang open and Lucius walks in, wand raised.